Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times

Chapter 338: "Aren't These Terms a Bit Too Harsh?" (Part 2)



"Everyone can now freely break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

"If that's the case, why haven't you all left the Da Xia Country?" Chen Qiu continued to question.

"..."

Xia Xundao sighed helplessly, "Replying to Lord State Preceptor, the sword cultivation puppet has advanced from the Early Stage of Nascent Soul to the Early Stage of Divinity Transformation! No one can defeat it. The Seventh Prince was fortunate to leave early, had he delayed any longer, he would never have gotten out in his lifetime."

Just when Chen Qiu intended to inquire further on what happened in Da Xia Country to alter the landscape so drastically, that even the entire Da Xia had been overrun by the Boundless Icefield.

The Flying Fish City Lord, unable to hold back any longer, interrupted eagerly and full of desire, "Lord State Preceptor, didn't you say that beyond Da Xia lies a First Grade Continent when you left?"

"So, how is it? Have you shown the people on that First Grade Continent what true strength is over these years?"

All at once, the surrounding people began to chatter noisily.

These individuals were all old subordinates from his previous life as the State Preceptor.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

At this moment—

Fat Long stepped forward and cleared his throat, "This matter is a long story, let's not trouble Brother Qiu with it. Since everyone is so interested in Brother Qiu's adventures outside, I'll pick some important parts to share with you all."

"Let us reminisce the past!"

"Brother Qiu led a group of Chao Tian Sect disciples out of Da Xia Country, with the first stop being Quzhou, where..."

...

Everyone gazed in a daze at the eloquent Fat Long, even forgetting to drink the wine in their cups, their thoughts drifting far away, as if they were also following the tales of Fat Long and Chen Qiu's adventures.

Each thrilling scene allowed them to feel the surging excitement, even if they had never seen it with their own eyes.

...

"With the cultivation at Golden Core Peak, he exterminated the entire Evil Clan!"

"With a Twelfth Grade Divinity Transformation Domain, he subdued Xuantian!"

"Completed twelve milestones, stepped onto the Vast Continent, slew the strong before the Heavenly Palace Gate, and forcefully ascended to the position of Heavenly King!"

"Obtained three Heavenly Dao Term Groups, and became renowned worldwide!"

...

Each tale was almost miraculous.

These stories sound like fabrications created by a storyteller for narrative flair, but through Fat Long's precise recounting of details, everyone understood clearly that these were true events, not fictional tales for entertainment!

In no time—

It wasn't just the guests at the banquet; even the disciples of the Chao Tian Sect listened intoxicated, especially when it mentioned the disciples making an appearance. They couldn't help but jump up excitedly, boasting about their contributions.

After all, those were the few times they actually got to take action.

Chen Qiu, however, had silently disappeared from the banquet at some unknown time. Walking under the moonlight in the depths of the Imperial Palace, he had lived here for many years and was naturally familiar with the layout.

Many of the plants here were personally planted by him during his tenure as State Preceptor.

Standing in the moonlight, he gazed southward. Even from the Capital, he could faintly feel the piercing cold from the Boundless Icefield. In recent years, temperatures in the Boundless Icefield had plummeted dramatically, enveloping the entire south.

In the past, he tried to delve into the Boundless Icefield but was hindered by his strength from venturing too deep.

This time, he was determined to try again, to see what exactly lay deep within the Boundless Icefield.

With his current strength, he could walk anywhere unhindered in the entire Da Xia Country. The places he couldn't go before were now within reach, and he wanted to see what existed there.

Furthermore...

He also had another idea, that the treasure of the Chao Tian Sect's old Sect Master capable of summoning transmigrators might be lost in Da Xia Country. He didn't know what the treasure looked like or where it was hidden, but if he could find it...

Perhaps it could reveal more of the world's secrets to him.

...

The night was undoubtedly lively.

Fat Long's tales told within the palace were soon recorded in full and spread out without missing a word.

A decade ago, Chen Qiu was the legendary figure of the entire Da Xia Country, without peer, the most legendary figure in all of Da Xia Country.

This figure, who left Da Xia Country more than a decade ago without news, suddenly returned with so much information, naturally catching the attention of countless people.

All at once.

Da Xia Country's atmosphere was extremely lively, except for... some people.

In a unnoticed corner.

Many listened with complex expressions to the stories of Chen Qiu in their ears. They were the transmigrators who had arrived in Da Xia Country these years, initially excited upon transmigrating.

Perhaps every transmigrator, when they cross over, believes they are the protagonist.

But gradually, they realized something was off.

Da Xia Country had too many traces left by transmigrators, especially Chen Qiu—could he be taking the protagonist template?

The situation became very clear now.

They indeed transmigrated, but the protagonist role was already taken, and they were mere supporting characters. This left many feeling conflicted. No one wanted to be a side character, not because they wanted the protagonist's prestige, but because supporting characters always die without reason.

...

"Hey."

In the Inheritance Land, Old Man Cao, with stubble covering his face, sat on the beach, looking out at the boundless sea, turning to his side to Xian Yi with a grin, "Your old friend Chen Qiu is back. I share a bond with him, how about accompanying me to see him?"


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